A raindrop fell with a thud, soaking the tiles in the yard.

As if a switch was turned on, more raindrops fell with a crackling sound.

"It's raining, let's go in," Yun Guyuan said, with the rain splashing onto the corridor.

"Let's stop working for today and go to the hidden world," Yi Qingqing stood up holding Dafu.

The weather in the portable space is basically the same as outside, except that the temperature is more suitable. It is more comfortable to stay there on rainy days than outside.

It’s okay for Daifuku to go in once in a while, as long as it is not kept there all the time.

She needed a quiet and comfortable place to think about her involuntary reaction just now.

Yi Qingqing directly materialized the door of her portable study room onto the wall next to the main room, and walked in carrying Dafu and Ayuan.

She and A Yuan sat in front of the desk and placed Da Fu on the desk.

Dafu was very attached to her. As soon as she took her hand away, Dafu would meow at her. When he meowed, she felt sorry for him, as if she owed him something. She couldn't help but reach out her hand to him. Finally, she put her right arm on the desk and let him play.

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She supported her head with her other hand and frowned as she thought about the familiar feeling that Dafu brought her.

Yes, it’s a sense of familiarity.

Apart from the abnormality in my heart, I, a novice cat owner, was surprisingly so skilled in raising a cat for the first time.

As soon as Da Fu called out, she knew what it wanted to do.

The technique of stroking its fur also made it very enjoyable, as if it had been stroked in this way thousands of times.

But she has never kept a cat, or even touched one.

Yun Guyuan was also thinking about his familiarity with the name "Da Fu" and the previous conversation. He had a good memory since he was a child, and he had never forgotten anything since he was old enough to understand.

How could there be something that he had no memory of, yet felt familiar to him? This was so strange!

"A Yuan, you are a ghost messenger, you should know that everyone has a past life, right?"

Yi Qingqing suddenly said.

She had never kept a cat in her two lifetimes, and she was absolutely sure of that. So she made a bold guess, maybe she had kept a big cat in her previous life? Not in the two lives she remembered, but in the life before that.

"The black cat dies with its master, and becomes a cat spirit, accompanying the underworld and following it forever." Yi Qingqing remembered this sentence she had read in the black cat breeding manual. "Do you think it is possible that I raised a great fortune in my previous life, so it came to me again in this life?"

Before Yun Guyuan could say anything, Dafu raised his head and called out twice, as if he was talking to her.

Yi Qingqing always felt that Dafu understood what she said: "Dafu, we have known each other for a long time, right?"

"Meow~" Daifuku rubbed her arm.

Yi Qingqing touched it lovingly, feeling a little distressed. Since it came to her in this life, did it come to her in the previous life?

Is that the black cat in the hospital?

A person of great merit, what great merit can she have if she has been lying in bed sick all her life?

If this merit does not come from the previous life, then it can only be from an even more distant previous life.

Then why did Ayuan feel familiar?

The more novels she read, the faster her thoughts diverged. The word "destined person" flashed through her mind.

A Yuan is most likely the destined person that Yan Jun mentioned at that time. Is it possible that this destined person is the fate of several lifetimes?

"Could it be that we knew each other in our previous life?" Yun Guyuan suddenly said.

The black cat is psychic and is particularly sensitive to souls. If there is nothing wrong with the current memory, then the sense of familiarity may come from the traces left on the soul by the memory of the past life.

He had been working as a ghost messenger for so long that he had heard his colleagues tell stories about marriages that lasted for several lifetimes.

"Who knows!" Yi Qingqing said, "Maybe the two of us and Dafu are old acquaintances!"

All of a sudden, a lot of stories about talented men and beautiful women, scholars and ladies, generals and princesses popped up in her mind.

Yun Guyuan found this guess very pleasing, the farther their fate was, the better.

Even Da Fu seemed to be more pleasing to his eyes, and he reached out to touch it.

“Meow!!!”

Dafu, who had always been docile and clingy, and whose voice was full of childishness, suddenly stepped back, his voice full of resistance.

Its tail was stretched straight and its fur stood up, as if it was about to paw Yun Guyuan at the next moment.

A stack of notebooks on the desk fell to the ground with a bang due to its sudden movement.

Yun Guyuan's hand stopped awkwardly in mid-air.

"Da Fu?" Yi Qingqing was stunned. What was going on?

She pulled Dafu into her arms and comforted him, "What's wrong?"

Dafu twisted his body in her arms and turned his butt towards Yun Guyuan.

"..." Yi Qingqing said with difficulty: "It might be a little shy!"

Yun Guyuan glanced at a certain cat dangerously. It seemed that his first impression was correct. This cat and he were not compatible. However, his tone was full of grievance: "It's okay. I'm used to it. That scene just now was also very familiar."

He silently went to pick up the notebook that was knocked down by Dafu.

Yi Qingqing paused while stroking Dafu, then lifted Dafu up a little higher, so that it was facing her: "Dafu, don't bully Ayuan! Ayuan is so handsome, you will become handsome after he touches you! And he is also a ghost messenger, and he can communicate with spirits like you, you two should be a good match, right?"

Dafu's little head turned left and right, looking around, but he didn't dare to look at her.

What bad intentions does a cat have? It just doesn't want to listen to its owner sometimes.

Yi Qingqing really understood Dafu's thoughts. When she saw its expression, she knew it understood, but pretended not to hear: "Dafu!"

Daifuku: Meow~???

"Be good, you two should get along well." Yi Qingqing looked at Yun Guyuan, and only saw a head hanging down, the rest was blocked by the table.

Picking up a notebook, what's taking so long? Wait!!!

"Ayuan, don't pick it up!" Yi Qingqing suddenly remembered something, her voice drifted away, and she ran to the table.

Yun Guyuan retracted his outstretched hand, and in passing, he placed a piece of paper that had accidentally fallen out of his notebook and that he had scanned completely back on the ground with the back facing up, and said calmly, "What's wrong?"

Yi Qingqing saw the piece of paper with shameful content written on the ground and breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, fortunately, the back was facing up, so no one should have seen it.

She walked past Yun Guyuan, picked up the paper, and put it back into her notebook.

Then she picked up the other notebooks and put them back on the table, but she held the notebook with the paper tightly and stammered, "No, nothing!"

"It's okay, Dafu doesn't like me, so I won't touch it," Yun Guyuan took the initiative and changed the subject considerately.

"Ah?" Yi Qingqing was still frightened. After realizing what he said, she quickly said, "Oh! Okay! I'll educate it more. It will be fine once it gets familiar with it!"